FreeNovelChapter 421 Chapter 421 Question Suzanna paused, her usual sharp gaze softening as she glanced at the neurologists, their eyes fixed on her with curiosity. For a brief moment, her voice wavered.
"I'll handle this," she said, her tone now more composed.
"But right now, saving Cameron's life is the priority. We can't let him bleed to death." The group of medical experts stood frozen, exchanging wary looks. They had been caught off guard by the sudden change in direction.
Despite their reservations, they couldn't ignore the urgency of her words.
At this point, who made the incense seemed irrelevant.
If Cameron died in Sommerville Hospital, with Veinspire Codex linked to the treatment, the consequences could be disastrous.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNot only for the reputation of the hospital, but for the entire field of neurology. The reputation of the dry needling technique itself could suffer a serious blow.
Suzanna felt the weight of the situation pressing on her chest.
Though she was relatively new to dry needling, her grandfather had made sure she had the best equipment and guidance. He had arranged for a top-tier expert to mentor her.
That expert was Knox, a renowned dry needling master from Avenstras' prestigious medical team. Initially, Suzanna had been confident in her ability to follow the Veinspire Codex and perform the procedure flawlessly.
Now, she realized her confidence had been misplaced.
She needed Knox's help to resolve the crisis.
Her grandfather had always told her that if she called Knox, he would come, no questions asked. But now, Suzanna furrowed her brow.
She had heard that Knox had recently arrived in Sommerville, though no one seemed to know the reason. Sommerville was large, and if Knox was too far away, it'd be too late by the the arrived to help.
There was no tto waste thinking about it.
With determination, Suzanna dialed the number, hoping Knox would be able to help her in time. The phone was answered almost instantly.
"Suzanna? So, what brings you to old Knox? Need my help with something?" Knox's voice was upbeat, full of energy. There was a hint of pride in his tone, one that cfrom years of being the go-to expert, the one others relied on.
He spoke with a calm authority, a sense of power that cfrom his experience and the trust others placed in him.
He called himself old Knox. That revealed the familiarity between them.
In the cas they worked in, such not cess wasn't typical, especially belongs to en.kikisto they were talking with a respected figure like Knox.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Suzanna, what's the problem?"
"I'm using the Veinspire Codex on Cameron's legs, but something's gone wrong-he's bleeding heavily. You're the expert in dry needting-can you chelp? "He means a lot to me, Knox. You have to help him." Her voice trembled slightly, but it was clear she wasn't faking distress.
Meanwhile, Cameron lay still on the operating table, his eyes empty.
In his mind, he started to believe Ingrid's words.
That meant Suzanna had lied.
She had claimed to be a master of dry needling, just like she had promised to fix his legs.
She even convinced him that she had helped revive the nerves in his legs before, giving him hope. Now, with all the pieces falling into place, a chill crept up his spine. But Cameron couldn't do anything. He couldn't even sit up.
He lay there, powerless, like a dead fish on a butcher's block, whatever fatlock, waiting for fate awa awaited him. Or, more precisely, he was waiting for Suzanna's final decision.
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